Drop in session

With the school day finally over you decided to quickly drop by Rebecca’s class again but It looked like she had already left for the day. Having a second look around the classroom, you saw that her jacket was still draped over the back of her desk chair. You knew she usually wore it during lessons to lower the amount of skin she was showing but it still left her ample cleavage on display for you to oogle.

Considering the jacket was still here, you decided to check her office on the second floor of the building. You knew that most teachers hardly used their offices due to how cramped they were. You’d been in a few of them due to some small errands teachers had given and saw why they would prefer staying in a classroom but you were fine wasting the couple of minutes it took to check just in case she was there.

Luckily you were spot on with your guess. A quick knock on the door and the reply from inside told you the room was already occupied.

“Come in” the voice called.

Entering the room, you were greeted with a warm smile by Rebecca who looked to have been working away on her laptop. The room was as small as you remembered it being. Rebecca had made good use of the space though, managing the cram a few bookshelves on each side of the room and a personal desk right in the middle.

She welcomed you in with a gesture of her hand and pushed her laptop off to one side, so you took that as an opportunity to sit down on the opposite side of the desk. After you got the greetings out of the way you decided to get to the reason for your visit.

“So, I was hoping we could pick up where we left off earlier if you have time? I went to see if you were still in the classroom before and saw your stuff still there, I thought it best to check your office just in case, and… well here I am” you grinned.

Rebecca took a quick look at the time on her laptop's screen before letting out a long sigh.

“I don't see why not” she replied, stretching her arms and back before straightening up in her chair. This inadvertently gave you a great view as her shirt tightened around her pushed-out chest. You quickly averted your eyes and hoped the KDK would save the image for you instead.

“I can come back another time if you want?” you questioned noticing the tired energy she seemed to be projecting.

“No, it's fine. Sorry, it's just that my mother has been pushing all these student and teacher reports onto me instead of doing them herself” she revealed.

“What's your mom got to do with school reports?” you asked, looking a bit confused.

“You didn't know?” she replied looking a little bit shocked.

“Know what?”

“She’s the principal, my mother I mean. I thought there would have been a rumour or two by now and that everyone knew but I guess not.”

Rebecca seemed to be off in her own world for a minute. Presumably trying to remember if any student had asked about it or brought it up to her before.

“Huh, yeah I can't remember anyone bringing it up now that I think about it” she finally answered.

“No, I had no clue that you were related. Well, it's not like I’ve ever had a direct conversation with her. She's talked at a couple of assemblies I’ve been to and she's passed me in the hall a few times but that's about it.” you explained. “That's gotta suck though, having your mom as a boss.”

This time it was her looking at you with a confused look.

“Why do you say that”

“Well, Imagining my mom being able to lecture me in both my free time and at work sounds like a massive pain in the..” you were about to carry on before you realised who you were speaking to. “...You get what I mean.”

“Yeah I do” she smiled, Eliciting a small laugh that made her look cute in your eyes. “It's not as bad as you think, I’ve lived on my own for a few years now and only rarely see her outside of work. But it's times like these where she really stresses me out.”

Another long sigh escaped from her lips before her focus returned to you.

“Anyway enough with getting sidetracked. I’m sure you wanna head home as much as me so let's get started.”

You quickly got everything ready and completed the second pulse test as quickly as the last. Similar results were produced like last time, slightly higher at a 29 but within a margin of error you would say.

With business taken care of you headed for the door to let yourself out.

“We carry on doing this in my office in the future if you’d like? “ Rebecca queried over your shoulder “Saves you the hassle of rushing in the mornings and I'm usually here at dinner or after classes anyway”

“Sure. I won't be able to do it tomorrow after school but I should be able to make it at lunch. Plus you still haven’t told me the story behind your hidden athleticism” you grinned, happy to have any excuse to visit her more in private.

Before you could let her think of a comeback, you quickly shut the door and ran off down the corridor towards the stairs.